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Transmigration: The Evil Mother-In-Law Is Actually Innocent!

Zhulan, in a transmigration novel about a supporting female's counterattack through farming, managed a triple leap: getting married, bearing children, and becoming a mother-in-law. The point to focus on: She became the wicked mother-in-law from the counterattack stories. From 26 to 36, not to mention, with six kids in tow, two daughters-in-law, a few grandkids, and a still-living husband—emphasis on the fact that he's not her original spouse, but the one who trapped her into transmigration. Only after becoming the original body did Zhulan realize she was miserably tricked by her two daughters-in-law. The elder daughter-in-law had a loud voice, complete with a 'brain-enhancing' feature—it turned every little issue into a big deal once it reached her mouth. The younger daughter-in-law was timid and weak, bursting into tears at the drop of a hat, perfectly crafting the image of Zhulan as a wicked mother-in-law. Zhulan, ".......This life is really unbearable." Someone, "You still have me." Zhulan, "Ha, you're the one who screwed me over the most!" Someone, "......"

Three Goats Bring Prosperity · Général
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1054 Chs

Chapter 72: The First Scene of Heavy Snow_1

Zhulan experienced her first snow in ancient times, a heavy snowfall like goose feathers. Overnight, the land donned new attire; when she got up in the morning and tried to push the door open, it wouldn't budge. Peering through the crack, she saw the snow reached halfway up her calves, and it took some effort to finally push the door open.

Gazing at the sky, Zhulan watched the snowflakes whirl in the grey, overcast sky. Without wind, she couldn't tell when the snow would stop. With a hiss, she murmured it was bitterly cold. Looking down at her cotton-padded shoes, she hesitated to step forward, knowing they'd surely be filled with snow and soaking wet by the time she returned. She longed for a pair of boots.

"Mom, you're up,"

Seeing it was her eldest, Zhulan thought she'd be spared from fetching firewood herself. "Eldest, fetch some firewood for your mom, will you? I need to heat the kang."